The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 418: One Qi Transforms Three Purities
"In the old days of the Renchen Golden Palace, there was no disaster or trouble, and the world was peaceful and tranquil."

"Since you are so obsessed, then join our sect in a fight!"

General Wu Yong will use the emperor's robe as his celestial garment, with tassels hanging down his head, and silver threads glittering in his divine bun. The Jade Phoenix will be the god, and the Flying Tiger will obey his orders. He will hold the Staff of Creation to show his authority, and the purple lightning hammer will surround him. In his divine eyes, the mysteries of heaven are intertwined, and cause and effect are entangled. The gods and spiritual officials have suppressed the world for a lifetime, but they have given up on the Golden God Rushou, and are eyeing the Supreme Taoist Ancestor covetously.

There was a riot in Tianxu, the Second Ancestor of Xianting had an ambiguous look on his face, the Star Lord and the Sage of Changle said nothing, the ancients were spying on this place, but it was like tigers and leopards fighting each other, with wolves surrounding them.

Even if it is delayed any further, it will not be Wu Yong and Chunhua who will be in a bad situation.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind rapidly. Wu Yong picked up the staff and it was surrounded by eternal divine aura. He struck across the sky for a hundred miles with one strike, intending to knock down the Eight Scenery Alchemy Furnace.

Laojun held up a fan and blew out a yin and yang gale from the bottom of the fan. In an instant, the yin and yang qi spread out like ink, filling the entire sky. He then pointed at the Bagua alchemy furnace located in the chaos of the sky. The eight directions in the furnace shifted, and countless flames rose to the sky. The various divine fires intertwined to form eight eight-scene fire dragons. The flames were so pervasive that even the void was ignited by them...

Wu Yong used all his strength to overturn the universe, but Laojun used one method to create all things. The Eight Scenery Fire Dragon was like a god surrounding the world, and the yin and yang energies were like black and white divine scissors, the two intertwined, and wherever it passed, the past void was not shattered, but annihilated into nothingness, and all things returned to chaos.

"..."

Wu Yong loosened the staff in his hand and let it chase the Eight Scenery Fire Dragon. He raised his left hand into the air, and the green gourd appeared. In an instant, the fairy flag stood still above the vastness. Fairy flowers bloomed, golden clouds were continuous, and the bizarre scene enveloped the void for hundreds of miles, but it was struggling with the yin and yang energies.

At the moment when the two forces collided, the sky and the earth lost their color, the universe lost its sound, and only the two mysterious forces of paleness and dimness devoured each other!
The bizarre Suxian flag fluttered in the air, and infinite precious light bloomed. The millstone of the road took shape, making a deafening humming sound. The markings on the clear millstone of the road, representing different eras of ancient history, lit up one after another. The karmic fire of the Jade Emperor era, the evil spirit of the great catastrophe of the evil demon, and the deep catastrophe of the starry sky turned into a three-colored torrent that poured out, entwined in the infinite fairy light in the sky, and crushed the world occupied by yin and yang layer by layer.

The bizarre and magnificent Xianxian Flag was originally designed to control all kinds of energy and emit precious light. It could destroy the yin and yang energy one by one, and face the Eight Scenery Fire Dragon, sending down infinite precious light. The myriad precious lights turned into sharp edges, and there was a millstone on it that kept turning. The more it turned, the more it could grind, and the more unstoppable the incomparable trend became.

"scold!"

Laojun's expression remained unchanged, and he no longer used the Vajra Cutter and Hunyuan Pill. He stroked the inverted Yin-Yang Banana Fan with his left palm, while his right hand pulled out a whisk from somewhere and swung the Yin-Yang whisk across the sky. The black and white qi also splashed out in an unstoppable manner, and the whole world turned into a Yin-Yang diagram that covered the sky and the sun. Wu Yong's protective fairy light began to flow backwards at this moment, and the phantoms of the innate spiritual officials of the gods from all directions were about to begin to disintegrate.

At this critical moment, Wu Yong shattered the void with one palm, and crossed the infinite distance from the dark void, holding the entire black and white world in his palm. With a divine aura flowing, Wu Yong exerted force in his arm, which turned into the Great Seal of the God of Heaven. The big hand that held the sky almost turned into an unstoppable force, and suppressed the entire world under his palm. He only needed to wait for 180,000 innate great spiritual officials to chant praises to the God of Heaven, and then the big hand that reached the sky would strike back and shatter the entire world. Even the vast and high First-class Tianxu was cracked into a hideous gap of more than a thousand miles in size!

Laojun performed magic, and all kinds of magic came to him effortlessly. Wu Yong raised his Dao, and the eternal heavenly lead broke all magic with one force. The two collided for thousands of rounds, and the chaotic energy, the Dao chain, and the yin and yang Qi intertwined. All the innate Dao patterns since the creation of the world were presented here. These runes that constituted the evolution of the world now turned into countless indescribable visions that were constantly born and destroyed...

The two of them were fighting fiercely, and the Golden God Rushou retreated and avoided again and again. In his current state, he didn't dare to intervene at all. When the Golden God went thousands of miles away, he raised his head and looked at him again.

The golden crown tassels collapsed and flew away, and the number of sixty-nine supreme gems scattered. The seventy-two golden palace divine lights penetrated the Bagua furnace. The jade phoenix cried loudly, the years fell, the flying tiger was ordered, and thousands of divine soldiers were ordered to fight. One hundred and eight thousand innate great spiritual officials each held a tablet, driving the divine light, and they all fell down together, with a momentum like the chaos of the sky, and it swept hundreds of thousands of miles to the 1,200 layers of heavenly ruins of Zhou Mountain, and frightened the gods who were looking for Zhou Mountain.

When the loud explosion sounded away, all the splendor disappeared, and beneath the ruins filled with laughter, the entire layer of the sky was almost cut away.

Wu Yong stood up after stepping on the aftermath of chaos. He picked up the cut-off imperial crown with two fingers of his left hand. His crystal white hair was no longer bound and was casually draped behind his head. The immortal flag was hung in the air, and strange light was flowing endlessly. In his divine eyes, the cause and effect of heaven were intertwined. He took my heart as the heart of heaven, and my will as the will of heaven. He turned the will of heaven into a knife that could not be disobeyed, and tore the body of Laojun apart.

The Supreme Elder held up the broken Bagua furnace with his left hand, with the treasure fan and whisk blocking the way ahead, but he used his white hair to wrap up the various Hunyuan external pills that were about to fall into chaos, and stared at the Taoist in front of him.

"This is a very flawless Dao Seed. Not even Jinque has such talent."

"It's a pity that you are just as obsessed as Jinque. How can you explore the true nature of the Great Dao?"

Laojun lowered his gaze, casually glanced at the Yin-Yang whisk that was chopped into pieces by the will of heaven, and couldn't help but sigh.

The black and white gust of wind raised by the Yin-Yang Banana Fan had just torn apart the Lu Li Xuan Guang, and the Wanhua Fairy Light generated by the Great Dao Grinding Wheel had already permeated the heaven and earth. The essence of the Li Fire gushing out from the bottom of Laojun's fan melted the fairy light, but the lead fairy flowers that bloomed instantly at the bottom of the flame burst out again.

Before the Eight Scenery Fire Dragons could overturn the Scepter of Creation, water, fire, yin and yang energies suddenly appeared in Laojun's fan, instantly crushing the eternal and immortal immortal light. The gems scattered from the crown of Emperor Wu Yong also turned into thousands of streams of light, but the intricate Taoist tripod on the Eight Trigrams furnace had already been pierced through by the scattered crown beads, and the unfinished golden elixir had already been shattered by the terrifying divine light and turned back into seeds of immortal grass.

There are burnt holes on Laojun's Qingwei Crane cloak, and Wu Yong's hair is scattered, showing his spiritual power.

After a fierce fight between the two, the young Taoist master of the time, with his ancient and vast aura, had already begun to show his mighty side.

"Without perseverance, one cannot hope for the great way; without ambition, one cannot see into the mind of heaven."

"Didn't the old Taoist master come here step by step like this back then?"

Wu Yong shook his right hand, and in a moment he moved the Liujiu Lizhu, and put it back into the imperial crown again. With the help of dark yellow silk and lead tassels, he made nine turns and reshaped the imperial crown in an instant, awakening the imperial god inside to dominate again!

At this time, the Jade Phoenix hovered and turned into a Jade Seal of the Emperor that hung on Wu Yong's waist. The Flying Tiger with Wings turned into a Military Token that hung high in the air, attracting 180,000 gods and great spiritual officials, and they held the power of the sky and the earth in their grasp, overwhelming the sky.

The Taoist was seen holding a staff, picking up the imperial crown with his fingertips and throwing it to the top of his head. Immediately, three thousand silver threads were bound on his head. With supreme majesty, he pointed to the sky, and the green gourd fairy weapon flipped over. Bizarre colors filled the sky. The millstone of the road turned slowly, and it was going to grind all the void into chaos. However, Wu Yong was even more fierce and wanted to compete with the Taoist!

The more the white-haired old man looked at the young Taoist, the more he could see the shadow of the [End] Emperor in him, as if he was fighting against two different opponents at the same time, and he couldn't help but sigh. "Jinque, is this what you are unwilling to give up?"

Before Laojun could even sigh, Wu Yong attacked again. He raised his hand to cause the millstone of the Dao to turn slowly, condensing the Xuanhuang Heavenly Lead into Dao patterns. Every time the Dao millstone turned, all the Daos in the universe condensed into wisps of pure chaotic energy, rolling around the millstone of the Dao.

The newly born Dao Lord took everything he wanted and dared to fight against the Dao Ancestor who had lived in outer space for a long time. This is certainly worthy of encouragement, but unfortunately...

Laojun looked at the nose with his eyes and the heart with his nose. He lightly tapped with his index finger and ring finger, and the broken and deflated Bagua furnace immediately opened its lid. Ninety-nine and eighty-one Hunyuan external pills shot up into the sky from it. The pill was the size of a longan and its color was like gilded gold. It protruded from the sky and grew in the wind. In an instant, it turned into eighty-one Taibai stars that looked like the ancient star Chang Geng and fell down.

"God help me!"

Wu Yong turned into a golden light and flew off the ground for a moment. The next moment he threw out a huge Hunyuan Pill. The color of this pill was like gold and mercury, and there were complicated ancient totems engraved on it, which seemed to be the worship of heaven and earth by ancient ancestors.

Huh!
The sound of Taoism suddenly rose in the sky, and only an ancient divine light was seen shining brightly outside the void. The Taoist figure of Qi Tian stepped out from the twisting ripples of the void. His Taoist body with a green beard was sixty-six thousand feet tall, and his feathered fairy wings spread out for more than eighty thousand feet. The true patterns of the Tao condensed into divine chains, and thunder beat in his eyes. Behind the head, a divine wheel had golden flames burning. The clouds turned into colorful clothes and the wind turned into a horse. He was like a celestial being, dominating the world with his power.

The God of Heaven raised his hand and immediately a [End] lightning spear condensed in his palm. He drew his spear to fight back, and it collided with the Changgeng Tiandan of the number ninety-nine.

"Huang Tian's Decree, what a magical power!"

At this time when all the Daos were roaring, Wu Yong swept up the three Dao powers of wind, fire, and thunder with one stick, transforming them into the visions of dark thunder, calamity wind, and the world-destroying emperor flame. With one swing of the stick, he was unstoppable, chasing and hitting, shattering the yin and yang energy under the treasure fan, trampling over the broken alchemy furnace, and swinging with Laojun's whisk, smashing the sky and splitting the mortal world, hitting the sky and the ridges of the world, and the void collapsed into chaos. The millstone of the road stopped turning and turned into infinite sky light that fell into the sea of ​​​​boundaries...

When the battle was at its most intense, the imperial crown on the young Taoist's head flew everywhere, three thousand silver threads fell, the Jade Phoenix Emperor's Seal and the Vajra Seal were hit and returned upside down, the Flying Tiger Divine Talisman circled the gods in the sky and coiled around the sky, the true patterns of the Great Dao intertwined the longitude and latitude, and swayed endlessly in this incomplete empty battlefield.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wu Yong flew out backwards and stopped on the side of the cliff of Tianxu, returning covered in blood. Wherever the golden divine blood was scattered, a new Dao pattern was born in the chaos with every drop of golden blood. The tassels of the emperor's crown were scattered on the ruins of Tianxu, but they were reunited with the jade phoenix, which held the flowing beads and headed towards the sky.

He gently straightened the right arm that was broken by the Yin-Yang Heavenly Diagram, and mediated the inspiration of nature, and in a moment he reached his peak state again.

"Mediating fate? The Taoist is really surprising."

"However, Daojun, do you recognize this technique of the old Taoist?"

The voice of Taishang Laojun sounded in all directions at the same time. The Qingling Laojun pointed to the sky, and three supreme pure air floated out from the sky, each turning into a Dao fetus. The Dao fetus on the left burst out the Yuchen Dao Qi, which turned into a young Tianzun in a red robe with wide sleeves, and a sharp battle diagram covered the sky and the sun. The Dao fetus on the right exuded infinite primordial ancestor Qi, condensed into a majestic middle-aged man in a black robe and silver crown, and the chaotic Qi turned into a long banner that fluttered. The central deity stood on the Tai Chi diagram with a whisk in his hand, and the Yin-Yang sky diagram that kept changing appeared behind him.

Suddenly, the incarnations of the Three Pure Ones, Shangqing Jun, Yuqing Jun and Taiqing Jun, appeared in the sky. They were the three supreme and ultimate auras.

The supreme secret method, the art of transforming the Three Pure Ones into one!
The difference from the ten-direction incarnation technique of Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun is that, whether it is Wu Yong or Qinghua Emperor, they are just ordinary incarnations, such as the seven-direction spiritual official incarnations, which are only barely at the upper realm of combat power. However, the one-qi-transformation-to-three-pure technique can directly transform into three supreme-level Three Purity Taoist Lords, and even rise to a higher level when the practitioner returns with his Taoist practice...

"One Qi becomes three pure ones? This is a wonderful Taoist technique that imitates the three pure ones and their three states that were born from the universe."

Wu Yong's brows twitched slightly, and at this moment he snapped his fingers, and the seven spiritual officials jumped out from the spiritual orifices of the gods. The 180,000 innate great spiritual officials in the sky moved in unison, turning into a net of heaven and earth to kill the immortals in the divine court.

As the Lingbao End Formation covered the vastness, the Chaos Banner swept across the worlds, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Heavenly Diagram turned, the incarnations of the Three Pure Ones took action immediately. The trajectory of the sword's falling energy still retained the folds of time and space. Before the sword arrived, three strands of silver hair on Wu Yong's temples had turned to ashes. The chaotic energy erased the time and space of all dimensions of the world, and even the eternal mysterious light turned into empty green smoke.

The seven spiritual officials incarnated into the highest state of the Dao. The seven great ways of plague, all illusions, chaos, thunder punishment, disaster wind, imperial flame and stars became substantial. Endless visions swept across heaven and earth. The Flying Tiger Divine Talisman mobilized one hundred and eight thousand spiritual officials and deities, and the scene of entering the ancient heaven to conquer the nine heavens and ten earths reappeared. Even the Laojun, who looked up and down at all the worlds, felt a chill in his heart when facing this endless divine edge.

The incarnation of the Taoist Taiqing in the center also finally made a move. Wherever the Liangyi whisk swept, countless phantoms of emperors from parallel time and space were forcibly detained, and each phantom performed a different ending of defeat: some were bitten by the stars, some were entangled by cause and effect, and some were exhausted and collapsed. These appearances of defeat turned into physical shackles, eroding the existence of this Taoist from the long river of fate that had never appeared in the world.

"The Dao Ancestor is supreme, but he is just a fellow traveler on the great path of transcendence. He may not be insurmountable, right?"

Wu Yong turned his head and looked towards the vast world of gods and demons that was torn apart by the two Taoist ancestors. Seeing that Emperor Chunhua and Jiufeng were unable to withstand the power of Wei Zun Yuqing and Lingbao Shangqing, his heroic spirit suddenly rose in his heart.

The emperor is wearing a crown and robe, and his face is covered by a gluttonous ghost face. The straw spirit has suffered nine deaths in exchange for his life. The nature has blessed him without reason. Wu Yong has transformed into a brilliant demeanor, and with one hand he is turning the staff and striking the purple lightning hammer. His body has become like a millstone of the road, and he is controlling the precious light of all flowers and the eternal secrets of heaven, turning into golden light and flying across the earth.

A hundred thousand spirit officials and gods in Qiongkong fought fiercely with the Three Pure Ones, until the vastness collapsed forever, all the ways were wiped out, and until the twilight of the gods, the spirit officials of the gods fell like raindrops...

At the side of Tianxu, the mighty spirits manifested themselves in the form of the Great Spiritual Officer of the Golden Palace of the Zodiac and the Great Lord of Xuanyuan, who controlled the sky and practiced all kinds of magic, and they chased after the Supreme Lord of Taoism. The two sides used magical powers, and all the ways of the worlds clashed. Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, shaking off the stars, and the yin and yang energies rubbed against each other, destroying the glory of all ages.

However, the fight reached the peak of Tianxu, causing half of the seven layers of Tianxu to collapse, leaving a huge gap in Tianzhou Mountain.

After thousands of rounds, all the gods and spirit officials were destroyed, the incarnations of the Three Pure Ones were barefoot and with tattered robes, Wu Yong's body was broken and his arms were broken, Chu Ling was cut in half, and even the Staff of Creation was cut into three sections...

After all, this young Taoist was still unable to embarrass the might of the Taoist Ancestor!
(End of this chapter)